Left To Die

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Left To Die

I breathed in deeply as the painful force hit my body in shock. My thoughts, "I can't believe I'm being put through this." The pain forcefully goes through my entire body leaving me numb and lifeless. My body is completely drained. No energy is left. I'm set for more hell than I bargain for.

The man or devil as I should say is digging me into a deeper hole of hell. The flames are heating up and intensifying. I feel although as I am currently dieing or just falling deeper into a gross gruesome dismay. An eerie feeling also sweeps over my naked burnt from his skin, body. I am limp and now screaming for my life. No one can hear me, not even my family which lives next door. I am a failure.

I waken. The pain is lifted from my body. Yet markings still show. Did this really happen? Was this clearly a nightmare? I stick my hand down wards and lift back up from touching my area down below. Blood. Beyond more blood on my hands I ever excepted. My head had a sense of light headness. I felt more and more drowsiness and finally blackout from all of my intense pain that was flowing through my blood.

I had woken and realized I was a hero. I must defeat the evil force that destroyed me. I untangled my body out of the bed sheets that I was wrapped up in. I made a mad dash for the door that would leave me one step closer to being home. My hand tightly grasped the door knob and I continued to shake it for my life. No. I came to realized that this was a complete trap of doom for my darkened soul. I was trapped. I was meant to die.

I came back to the bloody sheets and set my naked body down for a rest. There must had to be a single way out of this home of tourture. I continuously looked around the room incase of anything else I could spot out and find my way out. In an instant I came acrossed the window that layed off to the right of the bed. I quickly walked over to the window. It wouldn't unlock as quickly as I thought it would but, the more and more I put time in trying to open the window, I got a greater reward.

I had just got enough room in the open window to fit my petite body through. The man or monster as you could possibly say, could come at any given moment now. As half of my body was through the window I could hear a faint cry and scream of what sounded to be my best friend Kayla. My heart was torn between saving what sounded to be my best friend or just leave to save my own life while also I could call the police. I hurried out of the window before I could be his victim again.

Once I was out of the horrific house of beyond insanity, I hopped over the tall wooden fence that was the fine line between heaven and hell. Once I fell over my fence I reached back yard and ran into my house I went. Safe and sound was all that I thought.

"Where have you been?" my mother asked in horror. "Why are you all bloody and naked?"

"Mom calm down," I said as I took a deep breath. "Where is the house phone? I need it now! It's an emergency!"

"What is wrong Ella?" my mother questioned me. "What has been going on?"

"Mom, I went over to the neighbors house to see if me and Jessica could hang out and her father took me into their bed room and consitantly raped me. I'm clearly the first victim but there is another one. As I was trying to escape, I swore I heard Kayla also becoming the next victim," I said in horror as I was crying. "I heard her sharp errie pain of cry, we have got to help her!"

My mother stood looking at me. Tears rushing down her pale sick face. Her body then darted to the bathroom. Were all I heard was that my mother was calling her self the "worst mother ever" and I could also hear her throwing up violently. I couldn't just stand here and listen to her becoming instantly depressed, so I got up and ran for the house phone and started calling 911.

 

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